After My Inner Thoughts Were Exposed, Everyone Started Chasing Me

Fang Ruotang, a frail and unremarkable girl from the Prime Minister’s household,

one day found herself pestered by a tiny, cutesy creature called the Mirror of Reversal—

and it star...

Chapter 601 Insubordination

"Sect Master, I'll do anything for you." The disciple blocking her way twitched at the corner of his eye, glaring angrily at Fang Ruotang, resenting her lack of understanding.

Fang Ruotang recognized the man, but thanks to her powerful memory, she quickly recalled his identity from the smallest detail.

"You are... Elder Ling's disciple?"

On the arena, Fang Ruotang also saw this person. His cultivation was quite good, ranking among the top in the Tianyi Sect.

"Yes! Does the sect leader know me? My name is Yi Si. I am very happy to join the Tianyi Sect. The Tianyi Sect gives me a strong sense of belonging. After coming to the Tianyi Sect, I realized that I was born to be in the Tianyi Sect and to be one of your people."

Fang Ruotang: ...

That's weird.

She silently contacted Ling Zheng via telepathy.

"Does your master know about your thoughts?"

"Would my master think joining the Tianyi Sect is a bad idea?"

Yi Si's question stumped Fang Ruotang.

Let alone him, even if Ling Zheng himself were here, no matter what he thought in his heart, he could only grit his teeth and say "okay!"

To speak ill of the Tianyi Sect in front of Fang Ruotang is like lighting a lamp in a latrine.

"Alright! Move aside, I have things to do." Fang Ruotang couldn't see through Yi Si's intentions and felt that the two of them were talking about love while talking about cattle, so they couldn't see eye to eye.

Mainly, she felt that Louis was a bit strange and didn't want to talk to him much.

Louis moved aside and stopped Fang Ruotang.

“Sect Master, I will do anything for you. You may ask for anything, whatever it may be.”

Fang Ruotang rolled her eyes. "You're not a newcomer to the sect. Sect missions are all posted in the Mission Hall. You can just go and accept the missions directly. Why are you telling me this?"

"Sect Master, I mean everything! Including what Young Master Cui and the others can do..." Yi Si realized that he couldn't explain it clearly by being subtle, so he decided to be more direct.

Fang Ruotang looked at him in surprise, "You want to commit treason?"

No wonder she didn't think of it that way earlier.

After all, she was the sect leader of Tianyi Sect. Who would dare to set their sights on her?

Yi Si took another step forward, closing the distance between them, and said ambiguously with his head lowered, "Why do you say that, Sect Master? Yi Si just wanted to amuse you. You must be tired of looking for those six people all this time..."

Fang Ruotang gritted her teeth, raised her hand and punched Yi Si, aiming for his big eyes. She didn't use spiritual power or magic, just a physical punch, relying entirely on her own brute force.

But Fang Ruotang was really strong, and she knocked Yi Si back a few steps, causing him to be unable to open his eyes for a moment and shed physiological tears.

And then Ling Zheng arrived.

He glanced at him and asked cautiously, "Sect Master, has Yi Si done something to displease you?"

"Ask him! He's shameless! He wants to offer himself up as a bedmate."

Ling Zheng choked and looked at Yi Si.

"Is what the sect leader said true?"

Yi covered the eye that had been hit and said affectionately, "Sect Leader, Yi truly loves you. What they can do for you, Yi can do for you too."

"Stop messing around! You're so ugly, how dare you compare yourself to them?" Fang Ruotang was speechless, feeling that the disciple in front of her was like a greasy man.

She didn't even know him, and he just came up to her and said he wanted to sleep with her. What a lunatic! This is only possible in the Cloud Deep Continent, where men and women are equal, and no one values ​​chastity or purity. Everything is judged by cultivation level and strength.

If Yi Si were to go to Dayong, this would be blatant sexual harassment, wouldn't it?

Anyway, she personally couldn't accept male cultivators who would ask her to sleep together right away. It made her feel like the other person was a piece of shit, and she accidentally passed by and got tainted by the stench, which was an extremely uncomfortable experience.

Fang Ruotang instantly remembered the kindness of Gu Yanjin and the other six. Whenever they were around, they would act like protective dogs, never allowing such monsters to dance in front of her.

Go back and drag one of them out of seclusion.

Honestly, they're so carefree.

Their own backyard is on fire, yet they only know how to shut themselves away, showing no sense of crisis whatsoever.

Are they just an old married couple who don't care anymore?

Fang Ruotang has a peculiar way of thinking. After letting Ling Zheng deal with Yi Si, she ran to the Trial Forest to open the entrance to the secret realm. After giving the key to the secret realm to Jin Wuyou, she returned to her residence without stopping for a moment. Even when she encountered her older sister on the way, it did not affect her pace back.

Rong Xing and the other six were in seclusion in their respective rooms. Although they had all set up barriers, Fang Ruotang was allowed to come and go freely without triggering them.

Fang Ruotang swaggered into Rong Xing's room and saw him sitting in the middle of a spirit-gathering array. She then lay down beside him like a ghost and whispered something.

"Your wife is about to be kidnapped..."

Rong Xing, who was cultivating, clearly heard these words, and his spiritual power instantly surged. Fang Ruotang was dumbfounded and terrified.

"W-What happened?"

"Sir, you're being too cheeky. Do you think they're like you?"

The spiritual energy was not very obedient in front of Rong Xing and the other six. Their cultivation speed could be described as terrifying, simply because they had sealed their primordial spirit. To put it bluntly, it was like a great god returning to a beginner's village, completely different from Fang Ruotang's path.

Therefore, Fang Ruotang did not know that not everyone could be as free as her in controlling their emotions. If their seclusion was disturbed, something bad could easily happen.

[I don't know either! What should we do now? I'll suppress it for him!] Fang Ruotang hurriedly channeled her spiritual power towards Rong Xing.

Then, the moment her spiritual energy entered his body, the Ice Soul Flame on his body went out of control because Rong Xing's spiritual energy had been in a state of chaos and he had not been able to suppress the Ice Soul Flame.

"Okay, okay!"

Fang Ruotang shouted.

Rong Xing opened his bloodshot eyes, raised his hand and grabbed Fang Ruotang's wrist tightly, demanding, "Who is it?"

"What? I'm sorry, I didn't know you were in seclusion and couldn't be disturbed. Don't be afraid! I can suppress the chaotic spiritual energy within you."

"I asked who it was! Who's trying to seduce you?"

Fang Ruotang's eyes widened, and she said with a wry smile, "What time is it now? Your spiritual power is in chaos, and you're also suffering from the backlash of the Ice Soul Flame. You still care about this?"

"Who is it!"

Rong Xing's eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't care what Fang Ruotang was saying at all.

Even though his body was burning red, he didn't care. He just wanted to know who was the person who had taken advantage of their cultivation to seduce Fang Ruotang.

“He was a junior disciple who tried to take a shortcut. I already gave him a severe scolding. I just thought he was disgusting, so I woke you up and had you stay by my side. I didn’t expect it would cause your spiritual energy to become chaotic.”

Rong Xing loosened his grip on Fang Ruotang's wrist, lowered his gaze, and asked, "Did I hurt you?"

Fang Ruotang looked at her fair and smooth wrist and shook her head: "No!"

Although Rong Xing hit hard due to nervousness, that's the advantage of cultivators—their skin and flesh are thick. That amount of force would definitely have left a bruise on an ordinary human's wrist.

But Fang Ruotang felt nothing at all.